I'm wondering if this is how you loose track of time....focusing on training and little else. Week three seemed to have come and gone in a flash. Unlike the rain that seemed to be fallen from the heavens. (Only wish it would fall where the farmers need it).
So a week of wind trainer, swimming, well you are going to get wet anyways but that fat rain, when it hits you in the face whilst trying to breathe. Thats a little interesting. Cliffy shuffle in the rain, who doesn't love jumping in puddles. How cool is that? I love it. Yep the sneakers might stink because they can't dry but the sun will shine again and will get them all nice and clean.
Come Sunday was definately a struggle to run (cliffy shuffle 50min) but did it. So tick tick little fellow this week made it through it all. Yahoo. :)
Week three was definately embrace the rain week, all part of the adventure...
Happy days enjoy them.
Shell xo :)
Onset of midlife crisis and realisation time is ticking on the life clock. What better way to make one feel alive (or plain stark raving mad) commit to 70.3 Cairns Ironman 2014. Crazy; definitely. Insane; jury is still out on that one. BUT this curvy chickeebabe is going to do her best to get across the finish line. :) Did I tell you I’m not an elite tri-athlete; this could get interesting. :) PS: take two for 2015 because 2014 didn't quite go to plan...
Showing posts with label programmes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label programmes. Show all posts
Monday, 17 February 2014
Thursday, 16 January 2014
Arrival - It's here.
This week marked D-day when I got my 20
week programme that starts on Monday. I
left it for a day before I even opened the email from my coach. I know chicken ..... I'll let you fill in the blanks. After a day of rehydration the day before
with friends, and maybe or may not feeling the after effects of that. I didn't think my heart could have taken it
and my excitement cup wasn't going to overflow.
Because reality might sink in, I've bitten off more than I could chew.
Let's say I wasn't disappointed when, on
the following day I opened it.
Buggar. Yep, looking at the days
for the next four weeks, numbers floating off the page talking about interval
hills on bikes, running for time. Uhh,
my grandma shuffle is two speeds. Stop
and go :) As fellow team mates disappear
into the distance. An inner gremlin in
me goes what the .... are you doing.
But then I go to training and realise even
the young, very fit team mates are having those same doubts. Ok, yep there are those that are just going
to smash it. Is it naughty of me to say
though, seeing them with "whites of eyes showing" puts me at ease. I guess, it is. Then again it shows we are in the same boat
and why it is important to train around positive people to share the doubts but
them quickly get them out of your head.
We all have our own reasons for doing this crazy stuff.
So it is back to basics I'm not looking at
the week ahead, or the next four weeks.
Next Monday, I'll be looking at day one and go yep. Ok, I need to do this as best I can. Well that is the theory anyway. Let's see how that works out??
Happy Training
Shell xo :)
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| cool T'shirt from Ironchicks, they have great information too :) |
PS: On
and end not though, I have to say the best thing that has happened this week is
doing a class on technique for running and feeling great afterwards. (Never thought I'd say that ha ha never admit
to coach either, shhhh. It gives her other silly ideas for you). Biggest plus getting a really, really cool t-shirt
from my sister, made my day. See
Photo. So, Now, I think I'm all set to
go, maybe...
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